Friday, June 14, 2013

Blood Donation!

There was a phone call asking for O+ blood needed at the hospital in the nearest town, Bunj. So I volunteered. I have O+ blood and I'll probably not be able to donate once I get back home to Texas. So my friend Diana and I got on a motorbike to ride to Bunj. Don't worry Mom, we wore helmets. Just had to navigate through the obstacle course of pigs and goats and donkey carts and children.

   We arrived safely to the hospital. Proceeded to the laboratory. First they did a quick blood draw to confirm my blood type and checked for HIV and Hepatitis. Next I laid down on a table and Solomon placed a 16 gauge (ouch!) needle in my arm. My "stress ball" was a urine dip stick container. The bag was placed on a chair lower than the table I was laying on. The blood came out rather quickly. I donated 1 pint.



   Afterwards I didn't get a sticker, a t-shirt, or even a pint of Blue Bell Ice Cream for my donation. I did drink a half liter of Gatorade (that I brought with me from my tukul) and dried cranberries (also brought from home). Solomon insisted I lay down on the table for a few minutes after the donation was completed. Then I was able to move to the chairs in the waiting area for another 15 minutes or so.

   Still feeling fine, We hopped back on the motorbike. Diana and I stopped in the local market- she got herself a cold Coke and I sat in a tea shop with a Carcadeih (Hibiscus) tea. Two Mabaan friends, James & Jeremiah stopped by to greet us. Once finished with our beverages we paid and the kind lady running the Tea Shop, Lydia,  and she gave me a nice tea glass to keep. At first Diana and I were confused. But luckily another shop owner nearby spoke a little English to help us. Lydia wanted me to have this tea glass as a gift. I smiled, we shook hands, and I said "shukran" which means thank you in Arabic.

   So that's my first experience donating blood! It's kinda cool to think that you are able to help another person. The patient who received my blood I know nothing about. Only they were in the operating room at the time and needed my blood. There is no refrigeration here to store and keep blood on hand for emergencies.

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